Chapter 3953

When enemies meet, their eyes turn red.

In a moment, the battle is in the stage of incandescence.

Shen Lang is more adept at using Xuanhua hatchet. With the help of Xuanhua hatchet, he can almost play the previous double combat power.

It's hard for the ghost of the wind to parry the double axes of the Shen wave. It's hard to take into account the attack of the saint daughter who invites the moon.

"Dong Dong!"

Several roars and explosions came. The ghost wind emissary was hit one after another by the light bullet from the fingertip of the holy lady of the moon invitation. His clothes and robes were broken, and his body was shaken to fly out, almost falling into shit.

Finally, he managed to stabilize his body shape. The ghost wind made his eyes wide open, and shouted angrily: "impossible! You two dogs and men have been stabbed by Ben Sheng emissary. How can they have more power? "

It's not only that there's more power left. Shen Lang's attack is even fiercer than before. The saint girl who invites the moon is also alive and kicking. There's no sign of poisoning between them.

It's not what he saw with his own eyes. The ghost wind emissary couldn't believe his eyes. He couldn't guess what method they used to detoxify in such a short time.

"You'd better think about it after going to hell."

Shen Langmu let out the cold light, continued to wave the Xuanhua axe, and rushed forward.

The holy lady invited the moon to use her magic power again to shoot out the light bombs, like the rockets fired one after another, to attack the ghost wind emissary crazily.

The ghost wind emissary was shocked and angry, so he had to set up the green snake sword to resist the parry.

The attack power of Shen Lang is amazing. The emissary of Ming Feng is afraid to take over, so he has to give priority to defending the attack of Shen Lang.

One mind can't be used for two purposes. The ghost wind emissary was soon hit and injured by the attack of the saint girl who invited the moon.

After all, the body of Luo Tianxian is a gold body and jade body. The simple magic attack of the moon invitation saint can't really hurt the ghost wind Saint emissary, but it can also disrupt the attack rhythm of the ghost wind Saint emissary and create opportunities for the waves.

"Pooh! Poop

Shen Lang slashes with a Xuanhua axe, and finally leaves two wounds on the waist, abdomen and shoulder of the ghost wind envoy. There is a lot of blood spilling from the wounds. After being hurt, the ghost wind emissary fell into a complete madness. He was covered with hair and uttered a hoarse and ferocious roar: "well, I can't imagine that this emissary would be forced to such a level by your two celestial fish! Today I will not tear you to pieces

As soon as the roar fell, the ghost wind Saint opened his mouth and spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood essence, which turned into a large blood mist and attached to the body, making the meridians bulged and blackened, just like the ferocious and twisted black earthworm, which was extremely terrible.

"Be careful, young master Shen. This guy is going to transform!"

Invite the moon Saint daughter cold eyes a cold, hurriedly toward Shen wave launch a message.

"I understand. You should stay away from me as far as possible!"

Shen Lang holds Xuanhua axe tightly in both hands, waiting for the opportunity to attack.

Suddenly, the dark energy overflowed from the meridians of the Holy Ghost of the netherworld wind, enveloping the whole body instantly. The body of the Holy Ghost of the netherworld wind twisted and deformed, forming a black bee king with a length of several feet.

Shen Lang has come to bully him. He swings his Xuanhua axe and chops at the head of the Black Bee King.

The queen of the black bee was so shocked and angry that he waved his pincers to resist the attack of the waves.

"Dangdangdang!"

There was another sharp sound of shock. Shen Lang's Xuanhua axe turned into a golden phantom, collided with the pincers of the Black Bee King, and launched a fierce offensive and defensive war.

With the help of the saint daughter of the moon invitation, a bloody light bullet pops up between the green onion and jade fingers. It hits the body of the black queen bee like lightning and makes a dull sound.

Together, they fought with the ghost wind emissary for a while, but they did not show any decline.

On the contrary, the attack speed of the black queen is getting slower and slower, the movement is getting more and more rigid, and the combat power is much lower than before.

"There's a play!"

Shen Lang's eyes are shining, and his fighting spirit is doubled. He swings Xuanhua axe wildly and launches a fierce attack.

The Black Bee King was hit several times by the Xuanhua board axe in Shen Lang's hand, and the hard shell was hit with several wounds. Although the injury was slight, it was not a good omen.

"Damn it!"

The ghost of the wind sank his heart to the bottom of the valley. He overestimated his physical action.

After three transfiguration, the energy in his body has been consumed. Without the support of energy, the ghost wind emissary gradually felt the body was heavy and his body began to disobey.

Just at the moment when Mingfeng was in a panic, Shen Lang seized the flaw and tried his best to cut the huge claw of the Black Bee King with one axe.

With a loud bang, Shen Lang's Xuanhua axe and axe blade cut off the right claw of the Black Bee King.

"Pooh!"

A lot of blood rushed out of the broken claws.

"Roar!"

The strong pain made the ghost wind emissary scream out. His anger had disappeared without trace and replaced with indescribable fear.

The worst thing is that the Qi in your body has been used up. It is very difficult to maintain the shape after transformation."Ha ha ha, the ghost wind emissary, didn't you just say that you would tear us to pieces? How can we only have this ability? " Shen Lang laughed a long time, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

"Don't be complacent, ignorant boy. Even if you don't want to spend tens of millions of years, I will kill you completely!

The hell wind Saint makes you mad and roars. He knows that if you fight like this, you will have to plant here sooner or later.

Shen Lang is as difficult as a nightmare. Even if he pays any price, he will be killed this time! Otherwise he would not be at ease for a moment.

As soon as the roar fell, the membrane wings behind the black queen whipped up, dragging the wounded body to rise in the air, pouring all the remaining energy in the body onto the sharp stings at the end of the poison bag.

"Buzz!"

Between the lightning and flint, the sting at the tail of the Black Bee King bursts out a strange black light, sending out a breath of terror.

Shen Lang and invite the moon, the holy lady, are like enemies.

In a flash, the black queen has infused his whole body into the tail sting, and his mouth is screaming hysterically:

"go to hell, God choose!!!"

The roar fell.

"Whew!"

The stinger at the tail of the black queen splashed out the most powerful black awn in an instant, and the long and sharp black stinger shot out from its tail, straight to the heart of the waves like a flying needle!

"Be careful, young master Shen!"

The saint lady of the moon opens her eyes, opens her mouth and spits out her blood essence. She pushes forward with her hands.

The blood essence turned into dozens of light bombs, and they all shot at the black poisonous needle.

"Xuanhua board axe, go!"

Shen Lang also clenched his teeth and threw the Xuanhua axe out of his hand, trying to resist the poisonous needle.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

A large number of light bombs and male and female double axes collide with the poisonous needle one after another, which makes a huge noise, and the sound of explosion is like thunder in the sky.

The two attacks of Shen Lang and the saint daughter of inviting the moon can only withstand most of the power of the poison needle. The poison needle can suppress the two attacks as well as shoot at Shen Lang's heart. It's as fast as lightning and thunder. It can't be avoided!

"Ha ha ha ha, the chosen one, where are you going to escape this time?"

The sacred emissary of the wind of the underworld laughed wildly and felt that Shen Lang must die this time. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Shen Lang's eyes were as bright as electricity, and he decisively felt the only seven evil spirit talisman left in his arms, crushing it and arousing it!